Date: Tue, 11 Apr 2006 14:47:47 +0100 (BST)
From: John Davids
Subject: Shafting the Sleepy Sentry
For fifteen years after the end of World War Two the British government
retained conscription. Young men of eighteen were called up to serve two
years National Service in the armed forces. Some guys were sent to fight
in wars, some to defend the last turbulent outposts of the British
Empire; I was sent to Germany where I got fucked bow legged. Of all the
stupid orders that I had been given since I joined the army this one was
the most idiotic. Some fool had driven his Centurion tank into a German
farmer's barn, demolishing a wall. Now, of course, it could have been
driven out again but the roof would have collapsed. It was agreed that
the tank would stay where it was until civilian builders could prop the
roof up, the tank could then be removed and the wall rebuilt. In the
meantime I would have to guard the tank during the hours of darkness.
That evening I was driven to the farm by the orderly sergeant, who told
me that I did not have to stand to attention all night , I could sit down
inside the barn as long as I kept alert. He also told me that the two
brothers who owned the farm would look after me. After I was dropped off
I lay down in the hay, propped my Lee Enfield rifle up against a wall,
and went to sleep. Of course, I didn't mean to go to sleep but it was a
warm evening and I just dozed off. I was woken after about an hour by
dogs barking and saw two German guys with the dogs. Both guys were good
looking, typical Germans with blond hair and blue eyes. They were in
there mid thirties and had lean,tight bodies of those who do a lot of
manual work. One of them said, " Good evening, I am Franz and this is my
brother Willi, and you are a bad sentry for falling asleep." I saw that
he was holding my rifle and asked him to give it back to me. He laughed
and replied, " No, I will give it to your military police, you will be
court marshaled and sent to military prison, where bad things will happen
to you. For a pretty young man like you these bad things will include
getting fucked in your bottom all day and all night by the guards and
other prisoners. Also, you will have to suck so many cocks that your jaw
will ache." He Gave me a questioning look and continued, " The only way
to avoid these bad things happening is to let Willi and I fuck you, we
will be very gentle, and when we are satisfied you will get a good nights
sleep in a soft bed. " All I could think of to say was," Who will guard
the tank?" "The dogs will guard the tank, "he replied,pointing to the two
huge rottweilers. I walked with the two brothers to the farmhouse where
we all stripped off to use the shower which was in a room next to the
kitchen. before I got under the shower the brothers got me to bend over
while a hosepipe was gently inserted into my bottom. The warm, soapy
water made me want to void my bowels and I just made in to the toilet
seat seat. After that they used clear water to rinse out my virgin ass
before they started to abuse it. We didn't reach the bedroom, they had me
bent over the large kitchen table with my arms stretched out in front of
me. Willi grabbed my wrists while his brother lubed up my ass hole.
Suddenly I felt Franz's helmet pushing between my bum cheeks, then the
rest of his cock was gradually inserted into my tight, young ass hole.
Soon he was completely inside me, and after exchanging a few words
with his brother, he slowly began to fuck me. Now, we have all heard
these stories about guys being in agony the first time that they were
shafted, but I found it a pleasant experience right from the start.
Sure, my teenage ass was being stretched but not to the extent of causing
me any pain. Soon, the shagging became so agreeable that I started to
get a hard on, maybe because his helmet was stroking my sphincter at
every thrust.
Apart from the physical aspect of being fucked by another guy, I was
also affected mentally. I had always considered myself dead straight
but there I was , an eighteen year old guy bent over a table, allowing
himself to be used like a woman by a thirty year old man, and loving
it. After about ten minutes Franz gasped, he then held his cock deep
inside me as jet after jet of hot cum coated my insides.
The two brothers then changed ends and I had to contend with Willi's
longer and fatter organ battering my young, innocent bottom. Willi only
lasted about five minutes before cumming inside me, though I was glad
that his less well endowed brother had shagged me first as Willi's tool
was a bit too big for virgins.
We made for the bedroom, pushed two beds together and spent the next
three hours fucking in different positions. They both had me on my hands
and knees, then I lay on my back with my legs up while the randy Germans
shafted me. Finally, they lay on their backs and forced me to lower
myself onto their rampant organs.
About one in the morning I finally got to sleep after being shagged
eight times, with every fuck lasting longer than the one before as the
brothers got used to my tight bottom. Needless to say my poor abused bum
was so stretched and sore that I thought it would never recover. The next
morning, I was showered , dressed and had just eaten a hot breakfast by
the time that my transport had come to take me back to camp.
The next night I learned how to suck cock, which allowed me to satisfy
both brothers at the same time, and also gave my poor ass some respite,
as I was only fucked four times instead of eight. I did , however, have
to contend with having a tongue that ached from overuse.
On the last night the brothers went wild. Not only did they impale
me at both ends during the night, but in the morning as well. Willi had
me touching my toes in the shower, while he emptied his cock in me. Then
after I got dressed and was waiting for the Champ to arrive, Franz
decided to have a final crack at me. I had to drop my battledress
trousers and underpants and bend over the kitchen table. As I was being
fucked, the corporal arrived to pick me up. Willi went out into the yard
and asked him to wait. I could see the corporal leaning against the
Austin Champ having a cigarette,. while I was being fucked legless by
Franz.
Later on that day the Orderly Officer called me over. " I have good
news and bad news , we have got the Centurion out , but the wall of the
barn can't be repaired until Friday. I have, therefore, agreed to the
farmer's request that you continue your night guarding at the farm until
Friday. That's not a problem , is it soldier." "No Sir," I replied," No
problem at all."